Today's dishes include fish with pickled cabbage, eggplant in oil, pork bone soup and scrambled eggs with onions, which is almost enough for three big men.

At the dining table, Mr. Han said displeasedly: "The hotel can't afford you?"

Louis picked a piece of thornless fish and put it in Furan's bowl, without raising his head, he said, "There are no lovers in the hotel. I am wandering far away in a foreign country, and I can only feel a little at ease when I am by Ranran's side. You don't understand."

Mr. Han's eyes darkened, "I remember you have a relative in a foreign country, do you need me to call now and ask him to accompany you?"

Louis paused when he picked up the food, and he looked at Mr. Han with an incredulous expression, "Han Chenkuang didn't expect you to be this kind of person, listen, listen, are you still speaking human language!"

Mr. Han frowned and took out his cell phone.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please be merciful, don't beat me up." Louis begged for mercy.

Mr. Han directly expressed his dissatisfaction, "Don't come to the apartment if you have nothing to do in the future."

Louis had a complicated expression, "You are too difficult for me."

Mr. Han unlocked the phone again.

"Cheng Chengcheng, I won't come back next time." Louis said irritably.

"Hmm." Mr. Han put down his phone, picked up the bowl and continued to eat, as if he wasn't the one who threatened people just now.

Fu Ran silently watched the whole process. When the two were arguing with each other, he had already piled up a lot of fish bones in front of him. Seeing that Mr. Han and Louis had finally reached a consensus, he spit out the last fishbone in his mouth, and then helped them Each scooped up a spoonful of bone soup.

"Drink some soup and drink some soup to replenish your body."

Louis smiled happily, "Ran Ran is the most caring."

Fu Ran glanced at Mr. Han, and replied solemnly: "I am more enthusiastic and considerate to everyone."

From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Mr. Han pursed his lips, and Fu Ran hurriedly added, "Of course, although I have a warm and loving personality, Mr. Han is different to me. I give him the most special love." .”

Louis suddenly felt the world's malice towards him as a single dog. He felt like an eel in his throat, and he couldn't swallow this bowl of soup no matter what.

Mr. Han has long been used to Fu Ran who runs the train with his mouth full. Hearing this, he is not surprised and said: "Eat your meal."

"Okay." Fu Ran lowered his head and picked up the rice.

Louis couldn't eat and felt depressed.

Fu Ran thought it was because the dishes he cooked today were too greasy, so he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and poured a glass of juice for Louis.

Louis took the juice and was bored for two thirds, "Thank you Ranran."

Fu Ran took advantage of the situation and asked, "Is the food not to your liking?"

"No, it's just that I was sour."

Fu Ran understood in seconds, made an "ok" gesture, and said: "Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and I under the lemon tree, believe me, after eating this lemon, you will be soured countless times in the future. "

"..." There is nothing to love in life.

Perhaps it was because Louis' expression was too resentful, Fu Ran smiled, and stopped pricking his heart, "Are you in a hurry? If you are not in a hurry, I will play a piano piece for you."

After speaking, he looked at Mr. Han again, "It's time to test the results, what does Mr. Han want to hear?"

Mr. Han raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "Then let's play Tchaikovsky's "First Piano Concerto"."

Fu Ran touched his nose, "No, I haven't played it."

Mr. Han didn't make things difficult for him, and immediately changed to "Mozart's Eighth Piano Sonata."

Fu Ran fell silent, and after a while he discussed: "How about changing another one?"

"..." Suddenly, I lost my expectations.

Mr. Han pinched his brows, "Just play whatever you are good at."

Fu Ran said: "Good job, a song "Autumn Whispers" is dedicated to the two of you!"

He walked to the piano and sat down, his fingers naturally resting on the keys.

Louis Choser said: "You haven't heard Ranran play the piano, have you? His teacher is me. I have witnessed his growth. I know the good and bad of his playing."

Mr. Han said coldly: "Oh."

"Aren't you jealous?"

"Fortunately, I thought you must have never seen him do other things with this piano."

??

Louis had question marks all over his head, "What did he do?"

Mr. Han glanced at him and said nothing.

Louis' curiosity was completely aroused, "You said it!"

"you guess."

"..." Why did he make friends with this man in the first place?

Fu Ran started to play. Mr. Han is right. Fu Ran's hands are really suitable for playing the piano. They are white, slender, slender and dexterous. It is a visual pleasure to dance with both hands on the black and white keys. When the beautiful music comes out, another kind of sensory enjoyment is also born.

Mr. Han stared at Fu Ran who was shining wantonly in front of the piano, his eyes were dark and unclear, and he gently rubbed the transparent glass water glass with his fingertips, his movements inexplicably had a hint of blush and heartbeat in it.

Luis and Yourong said, "How about it, isn't it great?"

"Ah."

"Autumn Whispers" was originally a picture of a romantic fairy tale in autumn. Fu Ran played this song very well, and his control of the rhythm is very accurate. He is not a professional, so he can't judge whether it is good or bad technically, but He felt comfortable and enjoyed it.

- After the song is over, Fu Ran's closing momentum is tactful, and the lingering sound is lingering, full of meaning.

"Papa papa one by one" Louis applauded immediately, "It's so nice, but you are simply a genius, if you go to a professional music academy for further study

If you do, you are the best pianist! "

Fu Ran said modestly: "It's an exaggeration. If my level is in front of professionals, I'm just playing tricks in front of others. It's not worth mentioning."

"However, you are too unconfident. I think you are very talented."

Fu Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled without saying a word.

No matter how talented he is, he will not continue his studies. Isn't his twin brother good at piano?

Fu Ran turned to ask Mr. Han, "Mr. Han, how is my playing?"

Mr. Han said pertinently: "Not bad, it sounds good."

Fu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I will be considered a teacher, and I don't need to go to training institutions in the future."

"Ah."

Fu Ran was happy, but Louis felt a bolt from the blue.

He said: "Is our master-student relationship broken today?"

Fu Ran thought for a moment, "Don't worry, I will always remember you. In the future, if someone asks me who taught me the piano, I will say it was you."

This was not the result Louis wanted, but he had no choice but to say sullenly, "Okay."

Louis reluctantly left until it was completely dark.

As soon as Louis left, Mr. Han said, "You seem to be very close to him."

Fu Ran sat down beside Mr. Han, looked up at Mr. Han, "He and I are unilateral ordinary friends."

"unilateral?"

"It's that I treat him as an ordinary friend, and he regards me as the object of pursuit."

Fu Ran blinked her eyes, and said surprisingly, "Mr. Han, are you jealous?"

Mr. Han was startled, then frowned and denied, "No."

"Short oil? Don't be shy to admit it. She looks so good-looking, so you can be forgiven for being jealous?" Fu Ran drew circles on Mr. Han's hard chest with his hands, his eyes fluttered and his eyebrows expressed affection.

Mr. Han grabbed Fu Ran's mischievous hand and said in a low voice, "Let me be normal."

"No, no, isn't Jiang Zi not good?"

Mr. Han's head started to hurt again, "I think you won't cry when you see the coffin."

Fu Ran accepted it as soon as he saw it, and his tone immediately returned to normal, "Just kidding, Mr. Han, don't take it seriously, the dishes haven't been washed yet, I'll go wash them first."

After eleven o'clock at night, Fu Ran, who was sweating profusely and panting, lay on Mr. Han's body, "I can't do it anymore, let's do some exercise together next time, I'm going to be paralyzed."

Mr. Han put his hand on Fu Ran's back, "Sleep after taking a shower."

Alas, President Ba has so many things to do.

Fu Ran struggled to get up, and went into the bathroom to wash in an awkward posture.

After washing, my body was indeed much refreshed, Fu Ran sighed in a daze, and then fell asleep.

A new day started again, Mr. Han went to work, and Fu Ran went for a walk in the teahouse.

The business of the teahouse is actually pretty good now, and the overall trend is profitable. His employees wear specially customized Hanfu that fits the body, full of energy and enthusiasm.

"Why do I feel that you are all so happy to go to work now like a holiday?" Fu Ran complained while sitting in his usual seat.

Fu Ran's number one fan, Xiao Li Yinqin, explained: "There are beautiful clothes to wear and high wages, and the work is not very hard. Isn't it like a holiday for us!"

Fu Ran was happy, and boasted: "You have met a good boss."

Xiao Li nodded vigorously, "I can't find a better boss than the little boss? It is our honor to be an employee of the little boss!"

Xiao Jia passed by them, shaking his head and sighing, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's so shitty, the world is getting worse."

"What are you talking about, stand there, and tell me again if you have the ability." Xiao Li called Xiao Jia to stop, with unkind eyes.

Xiao Jia turned around and said with a smile: "Oh my aunt, I'm talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

"I believe in your evil. If you don't explain it clearly to me today, you won't be able to get off work safely."

"I was wrong, can't I be wrong..."

Fu Ran looked at it for a while, and smelled an unusual smell. He asked the quiet and restrained Xiao Zhou, "Is there something wrong with them?"

Xiao Zhou nodded hesitantly, and asked for his roommate: "Is there a rule in the teahouse that employees cannot fall in love?"

Fu Ran said generously: "No, love is free, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't delay work."

Xiao Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and said something nice for Xiao Li and Xiao Jia, "Although they always bicker, they are still very active at work."

"Yeah, I know."

After Xiao Zhou made it clear, he went back to the front desk to do things. Fu Ran was bored and played with his mobile phone again. While playing, he suddenly received a message from Shi Weihao.

Shi Weihao said that he made an appointment with his senior to meet at the coffee shop the day after tomorrow, and asked him if he would go.

Go, of course, you can watch the excitement up close, why not go?To be honest, he was quite curious how Shi Weihao's senior fell in love with his rival.Falling in love with a rival in love is a bit of a show.

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